Mr. Dana, of the New York Sun (Eugene Field Poem)
Thar showed up out'n Denver in the spring uv '81 A man who'd worked with Dana on the Noo York ...
Thar showed up out'n Denver in the spring uv '81 A man who'd worked with Dana on the Noo York ...
Children under, say, ten, shouldn't know that the universe is ever-expanding, inexorably pushing into the vacuum, galaxies swallowed by galaxies, ...
The Baron has decided to mate the monster, to breed him perhaps, in the interests of pure science, his only ...
Freer than most birds an eagle flies up over San Francisco freer than most places soars high up floats and ...
For Lincoln MacVeagh Never tell me that not one star of all That slip from heaven at night and softly ...
Inscription for a Garden Wall Winds blow the open grassy places bleak; But where this old wall burns a sunny ...
The day after Christmas, young Albert Were what's called, confined to his bed, With a tight kind of pain in ...
I. Soon Of all the springtimes of the world This one is the ugliest Of all of my ways of ...
Who gave thee, O Beauty! The keys of this breast, Too credulous lover Of blest and unblest? Say when in ...
The Waste Land by T. S. Eliot "Nam Sibyllam quidem Cumis ego ipse oculis meis vidi in ampulla pendere, et ...
Mistah Kurtz -- he dead. A penny for the Old Guy I We are the hollow men We are the ...
We must have clamored for the same mother, hurried for the same womb. I know it now as I read ...
Because she could find no one else to paint a picture of the old family place where she and her ...
Children of the elemental mother, Born upon some lonely island shore Where the wrinkled ripples run and whisper, Where the ...
FOLKS ain't got no right to censuah othah folks about dey habits; Him dat giv' de squir'ls de bushtails made ...
You'll find -- it when you try to die -- The Easier to let go -- For recollecting such as ...
In many and reportless places We feel a Joy -- Reportless, also, but sincere as Nature Or Deity -- It ...
They'll always tell a story those obscure mementos stacked on dusty shelves, demure and silent like the other gaudy tributes ...
I hadn't had the 'flu in ages, avoided all those awful places fraught of gritty eyes and splitting heads, patrons ...
The biker was a menace on the farm, a madman bent on speed, intent on leaving all for dead (it ...
What a misfortune, although you are made for fine and great works this unjust fate of yours always denies you ...
When God turned back eternity and was young, Ancient of Days, grown little for your mirth (As under the low ...
A part, immutable, unseen, Being, before itself had been, Became. Like dew a triple queen Shone as the void uncovered: ...
When the chill of earth black-breasted is uplifted at the glance Of the red sun million-crested, and the forest blossoms ...
A part, immutable, unseen, Being, before itself had been, Became. Like dew a triple queen Shone as the void uncovered: ...
When the chill of earth black-breasted is uplifted at the glance Of the red sun million-crested, and the forest blossoms ...
THE PROLOGUE. The Sompnour in his stirrups high he stood, Upon this Friar his hearte was so wood,* *furious That ...
WHEN that Aprilis, with his showers swoot*, *sweet The drought of March hath pierced to the root, And bathed every ...
It's coming through a hole in the air, from those nights in Tiananmen Square. It's coming from the feel that ...
The birds they sang at the break of day Start again I heard them say Don't dwell on what has ...
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